Su Fan had already given Nalan Xue preliminary treatment, and by all accounts, Nalan Xue should have regained consciousness by now.
However, the damage to Nalan Xue's brain was relatively severe, so much so that even after he had given her preliminary treatment, she had not truly improved.
What Su Fan did not know was that Nalan Xue's consciousness was relatively clear, but due to the severe impact, parts of her brain were severely damaged.
This led to her being relatively conscious yet unable to wake up.
"Xue? Can you hear me talking?" Su Fan looked at Nalan Xue and spoke again.
If, at this time, Nalan Xue had given him even a slight response, subsequent treatment would have been much easier.
But Nalan Xue still remained motionless, not even fluttering her long eyelashes.
After some thought, Su Fan could only stimulate the meridian points of Nalan Xue's body to invigorate her vitality.
Nalan Xue's delicate body was soon fully exposed before Su Fan's eyes.
This made the relatively conscious Nalan Xue feel an unusual stimulation.
Nalan Xue was not the current mayor's legal wife or even the second wife but the third wife.
The mayor of Yang City, skilled in navigating social waters, not only thrived in politics but also in romance.
He had three wives, one more beautiful than the next.
Nalan Xue's beauty stood out; even in Su Fan's view, she was amongst the top beauties.
Her features were extremely elegant, a standard oriental beauty, with a small tear mole at the corner of her left eye that added a particularly touching charm.
Although she was over the threshold of thirty, Nalan Xue's skin was no different from that of a woman in her twenties.
Her skin was extremely fair, fair to the point of resembling frost and snow.
Not only was it fair, but it was also smooth and soft, like satin.
When Su Fan touched her, he felt somewhat unwilling to let go, wondering if Nalan Xue's husband needed to touch her every night in order to fall asleep?
If Nalan Xue had been completely unconscious, it would have been one thing, but her consciousness was clear; she just couldn't move her body.
If you say that Su Fan was truly saving her before,
then at this moment, Su Fan was definitely touching her.
Yet, in Nalan Xue's heart, she was not angry but felt an indescribable stimulation.
Her husband had had two previous wives, but he had known more than just two women.
As a man, being too frivolous and dissolute in his youth, he gradually became less capable after hitting thirty-five.
As for her husband, he was hardly capable anymore; forget the duration, even the ammunition store didn't have much left.
When they first married, Nalan Xue was somewhat tolerant, but long-term tolerance was obviously not feasible.
Especially since a woman at thirty is like a wolf, and at forty, she's like a tiger. Now that she too had passed the threshold of thirty and was at the age where desires run wild, her husband was merely a silver gun head—impressive-looking but ineffective.
In such circumstances, Nalan Xue was naturally lacking extreme happiness.
Now, when being touched by Su Fan, not only was Nalan Xue not the least bit angry, but she even hoped that Su Fan could be bolder.
After all, there wouldn't be anyone else in the emergency room; no matter what Su Fan did to her now, no one would know.
But Nalan Xue somewhat misunderstood Su Fan; initially, he indeed couldn't help but touch her.
It was unavoidable; Nalan Xue, with her long legs and exceptional beauty, was simply too enchanting.
After the initial contact, Su Fan started to treat Nalan Xue seriously.
Even while massaging the meridian points near her most private areas, Su Fan did not probe any further.
However, when he reached her twin peaks, he still took advantage.
It wasn't that he wanted to, but during the process of treating Nalan Xue, the massage of relevant meridian points was necessary.